In Love, Never Say Never

A few seconds later, she approached and greeted me, “Hello, Ms. Stovall.”

“Hello,” I replied flatly. To be honest, I hadn’t moved on from the past, but I was no longer haunted by the things that had occurred ages ago.

It only took me a few seconds to figure out she had conceived Jared’s child when I saw her baby bump.

As a surge of anger welled up within me, I scoffed and glared at him. “Jared, you shouldn’t have brought her here…”

What the heck is this? Is she trying to assert dominance over Macy?

Kristina rebutted, “Ms. Stovall, please don’t blame Jared for this. I was the one who insisted on tagging along.”

I found the duo hilarious and fell silent. Staring at her baby bump, I asked rhetorically in a sarcastic manner, “How dare you show up in front of her? Aren’t you afraid of her paying you a visit in the middle of the night to get her revenge?”

Kristina was one of the main reasons Macy had passed on back then. Since she had the audacity to show up in front of Macy’s grave, she must be having a great time over the years.

With a frightened look, she cast her gaze on Jared. She seemed to be afraid of Jared instead of Macy.

What a joke! It seems that Jared was never made aware of the truth behind Macy’s death.

“Ms. Stovall, I know you’re a close friend of Macy’s, but we can’t possibly bring the dead back to life. Do you really want us to spend the rest of our life in sorrow?”

I couldn’t believe she had the guts to pick on me in such a righteous manner.

I would definitely think of her

justice is served!” I looked at Jared with a scowl and asked, “Have

me to be so frank about it. “Macy died because she couldn’t handle

Why?

about saying the truth. After all, the

probed further, “What are you

get to the bottom of this if you’re curious? You

of parties involved in Macy’s death. Although Kristina was one of them, if I brought the truth up when she was the most

it’s time to go home.” As we departed early in the morning to reach the cemetery on the outskirts, the little girl started spacing out as she stood in

and paused. Looking at Jared,

words took me by surprise. Similarly, Jared’s body stiffened because he too was taken aback by her response. He replied with his

way down the stairs because it would

seemingly endless stairs, I asked, “Summer, do you like that

others—she wouldn’t greet a stranger unless instructed to do so. To my surprise, she took the initiative and greeted Jared who was a complete

It just feels like he’s

something

you hate him?” Seemingly exhausted, the little girl placed her head on my

“I don’t really hate him, but I don’t

She yawned, “O-Oh…”